Rick Ross — Street Life tekst piosenki i tłumaczenie
Strona zawiera teksty i polskie tłumaczenie piosenki "Street Life", wykonawca: Rick Ross.
Tekst piosenki
Ain’t nothin' but the street life
That’s money cars and hoes
It’s the only life I chose
Street life, nothin' but the street life
They love they way I shine
This world is mine, all mine
(Verse 1: Rick Ross)
Up early in the morning, got gold in my eye
Got a 4−5 that’ll leave a hole in the sky
Sittin at this table, why, to take this
Music and the street life that’s a whole 'nother side (riiiight)
Hoes used to call me small time
My clothes ain’t know what to call mine
No logos or no tags in it No polos 'til I started bag-gin' it Way before my first key
My nigga E showed me How to parlay a Z (good lookin' nigga)
I know my mama pullin' overtime
Pocket full of dimes
So I’m out here pullin' mine
(Verse 2: Rick Ross)
You can’t close shop, not on my block
I’m 24/7 like IHOP
Came from the bottom to the skybox
Now a penthouse, you can call me Hi-Top
Hop up in the 40−40, got 'bout forty on me Fifty grand in a band, I’ma roll it homie
Brick layin' cost 'bout another dub
Ten grand for a pound of the bubble bud
Twenty birds in a room down in Atlanta
I caught a bird, but the birds can’t buy a camper
Just an example, by an ex-trapper
Dress the coupe in the shoes, now that’s dapper
(Verse 3: Rick Ross)
Street life, sellin' dope, fuckin' hoes
Big E, smoke comin' outta nigga nose
Candy paintin' on the corner, sellin' everything
I’m on the move, I ain’t called mama in a couple days
This life and nothin' will ever change that
I love the game and we’ll never give the game back
We lost a lotta good niggaz in the game
But in the game, all the good niggaz get a name
I got a name, everybody don’t die the same
Like all dope don’t fly the same
M-I-Yayo, boy I buy them thangs
It’s like the people want me to come fly the plane
Tłumaczenie tekstu piosenki
Ain' t nothin ' but the street life
To Forsa Samochody i dziwki
To jedyne życie, jakie wybrałem.
Street life, nothin ' but the street life
They love they way I shine
This world is mine, all mine
(Wiersz 1: Rick Ross)
Wstałem wcześnie rano, mam złoto w oku
Mam 4-5, które zostawią dziurę w niebie.
Siedź przy tym stole, dlaczego?
Music and the street life that 's a whole' nother side (riiiight)
/ Align = "left" /
My clothes ain ' t know what to call mine
No logos or no tags in it No polos 'til I started bag-gin' it Way before my first key
My nigga e showed me How to parlay A Z (good lookin ' nigga)
I know my mama pullin ' overtime
Pocket full of dimes
So I 'm out here pullin' mine
(Wiersz 2: Rick Ross)
Nie możesz zamknąć sklepu, Nie w mojej dzielnicy.
Jestem 24/7 jak IHOP
Came from the bottom to the skybox
Teraz Apartament, możesz mówić do mnie Hi-Top
Hop up in the 40-40, got 'bout forty on me Fifty paths in a band, i' ma roll it homie
Brick layin 'cost' bout another dub
10 kawałków za Funt bąbelkowego pąka
Twenty birds in a room down in Atlanta
Złapałem ptaka, ale ptaki nie kupią kampera.
To tylko przykład byłego trapera.
Dress the coupe in the shoes, now that ' s dapper
(Wiersz 3: Rick Ross)
Street life, sellin 'dope, fuckin' hoes
Big E, smoke comin ' outta nigga nose
Candy paintin 'on the corner, sellin' everything
Jestem w ruchu, nie zadzwoniłem do mamy od kilku dni.
This life and nothin ' will ever change that
I love the game and we ' ll never give the game back
Straciliśmy dużo dobrych czarnuchów w grze.
Ale w grze, wszyscy dobrzy czarnuchy dostają imię
I got a name, everybody don ' t die The same
Like all dope don ' t fly the same
M-I-Yayo, boy I buy them thangs
To tak, jakby ludzie chcieli, żebym poleciał samolotem.